As up above then so below. Who pays? Rat king of the ward fell slack on the course then silvered away. What does he retain? He can't remember a thing, fleeing the chalk of his mess. All of the smart ones repress. They get amnesia, and now I wanna forget I loved someone who left me for dead. What a night to forget. Only an empty head says, "I wanna be with somebody." It went below and as I foretold, you'll pay. How wisely he roars, the chariot lord. Dragged every which way, tell me, what do you retain? You can't remember a thing, torn between too many heads. All of the bad ones repress. They get amnesia, and now I wanna forget I loved someone who left me for dead. I want amnesia just to please you again. Here goes another empty threat: I wanna be with somebody just like me, someone who laughs at a crashed car rental. Someone who hurts in an accident. Someone as scared of abandonment. And all I’ll ever do is untie all yr knots, dissolve all yr thoughts. I wanna be with somebody just like me. I'll do all this if you pay me.
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